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    November 13

    That never was

    November 13

    That never was

     Leave your home behind, the world ahead

    And there are many paths to tread

    Through shadows to the edge of the night

    Until the stars are all bright

    They say  - leave the world behind and home ahead

    I search and search for that home

    The home that never was.

     

    Where, where are you my dear

    To heal my pain and drown my woes

    Rain may fall and wind may blow

    And many miles still to go

    But under a tall tree I will lie

    And let the clouds go sailing by.

     

    Oh wanderer despair not in the shadowed land

    Though dark they seem all this must end at last

    The sun will shine again to begin another day

     

    November 18

    Restless dream

     

    Like the restless dream and the stifled desire

    That floats on the tainted river

    Carrying your hopes like dead leaves

    Forever and forever it flows

     

    This does not end at the sea

    As your wants are still like a pond

    Nary a ripple to break the face

    Of the life’s eternal pattern

     

    Looking for a voice that echoes

    In the loudness of the silence

    In a dark and cold cavern

    That reflects your life that’s gone by

     

    Be gone, be gone you cry

    Of the past that crowds around you

    And you look for the flickering of a light

    That may be the hope of your future